CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. "My son! my dear, dear son!" returned Mrs. "My lips would belie my heart were I to refuse you. Ennison?” “He spoke to me, thinking that I was you,” Anna answered. She wore a wonderful dress of turquoise blue, made by a great dressmaker for a function which she knew very well now that she would never attend. At the same moment a martial flourish, proceeding from cow's horns, tin canisters filled with stones, bladders and cat-gut, with other sprightly, instruments, was struck up, and, enlivened by this harmonious accompaniment, the troop reached its destination in the best possible spirits for an encounter. Earles said persuasively. It drives him to my island, where I can study him to my heart's content. To escape one phase of loneliness she had plunged into another, so vast that her courage sometimes faltered. He began to tell me something—and stopped. It reached her only slowly that Ann Veronica was standing to her resolution.
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